Chapter Fifty-Six: The Thousand Soldiers' Pavilion
More than half an hour later, a towering mountain appeared in front of Qin Fengming, the mountain was wrapped in a layer of white mist, judging from the map location, this is the Yellow Bird Mountain.
Unleashing his divine sense, he couldn't go far, and he thought that he was banned from coming here.
At this time, from time to time, monks flew in from a distance, without stopping, straight into the white mist, and disappeared. Looking at these monks, most of them are cultivating in the Qi Gathering Period, and there is no high-level monk.
Qin Fengming didn't stay any longer, and also flew towards the white mist, unhindered, and went straight to the top of Huangque Mountain.
The space on the top of the hill is huge, with many buildings and buildings, similar to the secular town store, with several streets horizontally and vertically, and shops on both sides of the street.
The shop plaques are hanging, and there are all kinds of treasures, treasure houses, artifact halls, and refining workshops. There are several restaurants and inns in the middle.
On the street, immortal cultivators come and go in it, and the monks come and go in the hall shop, which is very lively.
Walking through the streets, Qin Fengming secretly calculated that he didn't know whether to enter the shop.
Suddenly, a shop with the words 'Thousand Soldiers Pavilion' appeared in front of him, and it seemed that the shop was very prosperous, and monks came and went from time to time.
After a little hesitation, Qin Fengming stepped into the store.
As soon as I entered the store, a girl on the third floor of the gathering period came over, the girl was handsome, smiling, and said: "Welcome to the shop, I don't know if you are buying treasures or selling treasures?"
"I have two high-grade magic weapons, I don't know if your store can buy them?" Looking around, seeing that there was no one he knew, Qin Fengming said in a low voice.
"Of course, no matter what grade magic weapon, our store will buy it, fellow Daoists, please come with me. "Come on, take Qin Fengming and walk to a room next to the hall.
Qin Fengming saw that there was a colorful light flickering on the door of the room, and knew that there was a ban in this room.
Entering the room, the girl said softly: "Fellow Daoist, please wait, I'll go and ask the appraiser of our store." With that, he exited the room.
A moment later, the girl walked in with a man in his thirties.
"This is our appraiser, who has a unique insight into the identification of ritual weapons, and has been in our store for more than ten years. Daoists can rest assured that they will not underestimate the Daoist magic weapon. The girl pointed to the man.
Glancing at the man, seeing that he had a sixth-layer cultivation in the Qi Gathering Period, Qin Fengming nodded, flipped his hand, and put two more stone boxes in his hand, gently put them on the table, and then retreated to the side.
When the girl saw this, she didn't say much, but stepped forward and picked up one of the stone boxes and opened it.
I saw a small black fork lying in the box, and the black light on the small fork was circulating, full of spiritual power.
The man stepped forward, picked up the small fork and examined it carefully, and injected spiritual power into it, and circled the room several times, and the spiritual power on the small fork overflowed.
As soon as Qin Fengming entered the room, he clasped the shield in his hand. After a few years in the martial arts, I have a thorough understanding of the world's deception, just in case, the necessary means of defense are still necessary.
Gently put the small fork into the box, and the man took out a small red axe from another stone box, ran it like the previous magic weapon, and then gently put it into the stone box.
The man looked at the little fork and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, this fork is from the Blood Refining Sect? I see that this fork has the Blood Refining Sect refining technique in it, I wonder if you can tell the truth?"
Hearing this, Qin Fengming was suddenly shocked, and suddenly stood up, staring at the man in front of him with blazing eyes.
After half a cup of tea, Qin Fengming relaxed and said:
"Daoyou really can afford the name of an appraiser, just by looking at his magic weapon, he can deduce the source, I really admire it. To tell you the truth, this fork was originally sold to me by a blood refining sect friend. ”
"Since Daoyou can deduce the origin of the small fork, I don't know if you can deduce it from the small axe?"
The man picked up the small axe again, looked at it carefully, and said: "It's not a secret, this magic weapon, it is really difficult to judge, and it is rare Luoxia Sect Fei predecessor refining techniques, and it seems that there is a shadow of Haoyu Country Casting Sword Gate refining weapon." It's hard to tell. ”
Looking at the man in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but admire, and smiled: "If you can guess the origin of one of the magic weapons, it can be regarded as extraordinary, I don't know how much your store bids for these two magic weapons?"
"Guandaoyou are also children of big families, so they will no longer deceive Taoists. After a little hesitation, he continued: "For these two magic weapons, our store is willing to produce three hundred spirit stones." I don't know what you think?"
"Okay, according to what Daoyou said, it's three hundred spirit stones. After a little thought, Qin Fengming replied.
After collecting the spirit stones, he left the Thousand Soldiers Pavilion. To avoid being targeted by people with intentions and causing trouble, he already had a plan in mind to sell the magic weapons sold separately.
Although the auction is scheduled for three days, those two top-level magic weapons, as the finale items, will only appear on one day in Zuihou. At other times, the organizers have prepared some magic weapons, pills, refining materials, etc. for auction.
If the monk has treasures, they can also participate in the auction after being appraised by the organizer.
During the auction, there will be several exchanges.
The exchange meeting is a meeting between immortal cultivators to freely exchange the items they need, which is very similar to the secular bazaar. You can set up a stall and put out the exchange items for other monks to choose. This kind of exchange is very popular among the lower monks.
At this moment, there was an exchange meeting in front of Qin Fengming.
The exchange will be set up on a large flat mountain area in the southeast corner of the city. The mountain is crowded with people, and many stalls are scattered among them.
The monks walked and walked between the stalls, and the excitement was very lively, and the shouts came and went.
"Low-level talismans, each only needs five low-level spirit stones......"
"Medium-grade magic weapons, you can take forty low-grade spirit stones......."
"The elixir essence that enhances cultivation is scattered, and each bottle has fifty spirit stones......."
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Walking through the stalls, I saw a variety of items, all kinds of strange. From low-level low-level talismans to materials for first-order demon beasts, everything opened his eyes.
There were still two days left in the auction, and many monks were not in a hurry to sell, but just looked around, and bought very little, and the sellers were not in a hurry, and understood the reason.